The next day, Li Qing and the other two set up the ice stalls early like yesterday. Li Qing did odd jobs and the Liangyu was used as a bakery. Unexpectedly, Li Qing found that two similar ice water stalls appeared near their stalls. Although there was no popsicle ice, iced watermelon juice, iced sour plum soup, etc., the names, content and even taste were exactly the same as them. What's even more annoying is that the two ice stalls also found two watery little ladies, shouting and smiling slightly, but they couldn't learn this. This was something that Liangyu couldn't learn. Li Qing was stunned, but he could do anything. Even if intellectual property rights are popular today, what could he do?

Fortunately, the other party did not have popsicles, and it was not that they didn’t want to make them, but that they couldn’t make them. Their ice all came from the ice cellar and could not be reprocessed at all. Although Li Qing had the advantage of popsicles, his turnover was significantly reduced, and there were too few monks to be porridge. By the afternoon, Li Qing estimated that he had only made three jin of money, and it was all profitable from popsicles. His ice water had not even sold out a pot of it.

"You guys continue selling, I'll go and have a look!" Li Qing was angry, and then left a sentence and walked towards the nearest stall.

"Haha! It turns out that Manager Li is here, please sit down! Please sit down!"

When the fat black man selling ice water saw Li Qing coming, his eyes were smiling in a crack, but it made people feel that an invisible knife was erected on his head, as if Li Qing was the lost God of Wealth, crashing into his knife net, but he let him slash, he raised his head and shouted, "Ruhua! Pour the bowl of sour plum soup for Li Dongzhu."

"Here's here! The water-selling woman laughed and quickly put a bowl of green and cold sour plum soup in front of Li Qing, and there was still air conditioning. "Young Master Li slowly!" But his hands were brushing past his eyes intentionally or unintentionally. Li Qing only smelled a fragrant wind and swelled her face, but saw her fingers as jade as her sharp nails were painted bright red. Her heart was thrilled. There were really few men who could hold ice water in such a hand.

As the saying goes, "Don't hit a smile on your face." As a result, Li Qing was so angry that he could only press his heart into his chest and said, "You are welcome, a small stall said that he would not be able to hold the shopkeeper. However, the shopkeeper Wu acted quickly and prepared the banner overnight, which was admirable." Seeing that the "Wu Ji" banner was rough, it was obviously made overnight, so he couldn't help but sarcastic.

The fat black shopkeeper Wu disagreed and smiled faintly: "Shopkeeper Li was wrong. Last year, we started selling ice water without adding juice. The business was booming. We were planning to set up a stall in a few days. Unexpectedly, Storekeeper Li grabbed the lead and made many tricks, which made people envious. So we imitated Zhangpin and asked Storekeeper Li to give in. Besides, we did not imitate Storekeeper Li's signature popsicle, which was considered to be a merciful person."

"Hmph!" Li Qing heard his last sentence being too shameless, and sneered: "If Manager Wu is willing, even if he is making popsicles, why should he give me favors? Money is made by everyone. I, Li Qing, are not a person with a narrow magnitude, but I will stop here this time and ask Manager Wu to do it in the future. The so-called "Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers." Please don't learn the tricks of me, Li Qing."

Although Manager Wu didn't understand which Eight Immortals Li Qing said were, he understood what he meant, so he sneered: "It's sunny and I'll learn your tricks? You can't think of it? Besides, do you think the ice buyer was going to you in a variety of ways? Humph! Let me tell you, my daughter has a reputation in these streets. With her, who doesn't want to buy it? It's much better than your two yellow-haired girls."

"Okay, you're ruthless!" Li Qing said angrily: "I'll do something you can't learn." After that, Li Qing got up and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, Manager Wu's face changed drastically, staring straight behind Li Qing, with a look of fear in his eyes. He jumped up like a spring and shouted to his daughter quickly: "Hurry up! Get packed up!"

Before Li Qing could turn around, Xiaoyu's scream came. He turned his head and couldn't help but be furious. He saw six or seven men surrounding his ice stall with a teasing face. Another person touched Xiaoyu. Li Qing rushed up and pulled the curtains and Xiaoyu behind him, staring at them and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"

The leader had a scarred face, with slender eyes and malicious intentions. He looked at Li Qing up and down, and suddenly said viciously: "A foreigner came to Fuqian Street to do business, but without my consent, do you want to die?"

"March! It turns out that the Tang Dynasty has it." Li Qing had a few thoughts in his mind: "It's just that they saw that they were doing a very good business yesterday, so they had evil thoughts. These people just wanted money." Thinking of this, Li Qing sneered: "What do you want to do?"

"According to the rules I set, I will give you 40% of the money you sell every day. In this way, I will let you go, otherwise-" He glanced at the two girls of Jianyu and smiled silly: "Otherwise, you two beautiful little ladies will become our brothers' midnight snack tonight. If you don't taste it, how can you know if you have grown familiar?" After saying that, several people looked at each other and laughed lewdly.

Li Qing could not bear it anymore. If it was for money, he could not do it, but the other party openly insulted his two girls. Such a person would be even more arrogant. His fist accumulated a thousand pounds of force, and suddenly aimed at the extremely ugly one. He was tilted and smiling lewd face like lightning.

Just after hearing the scream of "Ao", the scarred face was beaten more than ten feet away by Pingping. Li Qing quickly pushed the two girls into the alley and shouted: "You guys go and report to the officials!"

Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but was pulled by the curtain: "Follow me! We will only implicate the young master."

Li Qing blocked the alley and the guards ran away. At this time, his stall had been smashed to pieces, red and green popsicles rolled all over the floor, the teapot was stomped off, and the jar containing money was also stolen. Four or five people slowly surrounded him in fan shapes. The scarred face was helped up, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were full of hatred, but he couldn't speak. Behind Li Qing was the alley, but he didn't dare to run, and he just blocked the alley, for fear that the two women would run slowly and be chased by the evil people.

"Go!" Several people shouted softly and rushed to the left and right. Li Qing had also learned taekwondo for two months in high school. He was quite agile. He dodged the man who rushed to the front. One kicked his stomach on the side, then took another step back, swept his left leg, and the other person also rolled in with his head, but after all, there were many people on the other side. A fat man took advantage of his unpreparedness and flew over and hugged his thighs from the back, overturned him to the ground, and held him tightly. The rest of the time

The man was overjoyed and shouted and rushed up. Seeing that Li Qing was about to be poisoned, suddenly, a person rushed out of the wall, twisted the Qingscar face, pulled out a cold dagger to press it against his throat and yelled: "Let them go! Hurry!" He exerted a little force, and a blood line had flowed down Qingscar face's neck. Qingscar face was already scared to death. Although he couldn't open his mouth, he still shouted vaguely: "Let's go!"

Seeing that the eldest brother was being controlled, the few people let go of their hands unwillingly. Li Qingyu jumped up and punched the rogue who had knocked him down with his backhand and stood up against the sky. The man dragged Qingshao's face and stood in a row with Li Qing. Only then did Li Qing see clearly that the person who saved him was the down-and-out guest he had in the restaurant Yoshisuke last night. He was overjoyed that his money was not spent in vain.

"Thank you, this brother, for helping me!"

But the man waved his hand to stop him and shouted to his scab-faced subordinates: "Put down the money, but go first. If nothing happens, I will let him back."

Several people looked at each other, and saw that the eldest brother's neck was covered with blood. He had no choice but to put down Li Qing's money and disperse it.

"I want to pay my brothers money. I happened to encounter this incident. This kind of bullying the weak is afraid of the strong. If you hit them hard, they will naturally not dare to come again." The man shook Qingshou's face away, kicked him in the butt and scolded: "I am the county magistrate of Xindu County. If you dare to cause trouble again, I will not break your neck!" Qingshou looked at the big man and Li Qing timidly, turned around and rolled and ran away.

"Young master, are you okay?" Lian'er and Xiaoyu suddenly ran from the alley, pulling Li Qing's arm around and looking around.

"It's okay, it's okay! Didn't you go to report to the official?"

"Report! I met two officials in front of me, but they refused to come." Xiaoyu said first, and when she thought of the arrogance of the officials, she felt angry.

"They won't care if they make trouble!" the man laughed and said, "If they want to care, wouldn't they be exhausted to death long ago?"

Lian'er quickly let go of Li Qing and stepped forward to thank him and said, "Thank you, my husband, thank you for saving my son. May I ask you, my husband, respect your surname and name."
Chapter completed!